บท 53: THE SADNESS FROM LOSING THE PERSON YOU WANT THE MOST

Su Yang and Hua Zhendan sat on a couch outside the operating room. For people who had someone in surgery, they both seemed particularly calm.

As usual, Su Yang's head was buried in her novel while Hua Zhendan stared at her with questionable interest.

After what seemed like an age, Hua Zhendan spoke. "Xuan Tianmei is really something, huh? She could even get you to put a comb through your hair."

Su Yang raised a brow. "She is something, alright. But why are you making small talk with me? What do you really want to ask?"

Hua Zhendan decided to stop beating around the bush. "The story you told me. About Shen Rui's entire life. I'm not the only person who thinks she might've been responsible for her husband's death, am I?"

"There is no evidence her husband was murdered. An autopsy was never done."